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    On the night of late summer and early autumn, the stars outside the Great Wall are dazzling, and they merge with the sky, turning into a vast Milky Way across the sky.

    There were bonfires everywhere on the ground, and all the armies camped on the spot.

    Chen Xing looked at the map and counted with his fingers. The last time he arrived at Chilechuan was before the late autumn festival. At the current speed, he would be able to reach Chilechuan as soon as autumn entered. Then go to Hala and Lin, and go to Karosha. must go back and forth again and again, and can catch up with the late autumn festival in Chilechuan.

    In front of the bonfire, a simple open-air tent was set up. Xiang Shu sat on a stone covered with a blanket, facing the stove where the water was boiling, and slashed the ginseng with a small dagger. The warm scent of ginseng tea permeated. .

    The puppy fell asleep beside Chen Xing's feet, while Xiao Shan slept in the tent with his pillow on Chen Xing's lap.

    Since Xiao Shan saw Chen Xing, he has followed Chen Xing's side as a matter of course, never leaving. Xiang Shu began to feel that the child was clingy, but he didn't want to scold him. His mood was vaguely contradictory. He wanted to get him away, but Xiao Shan called out "brother" a few times, so Xiang Shu didn't know why he disliked him. not get up.

    On the third night after leaving Chang'an, under the Great Wall:

    Murong Chong and Princess Qinghe came. Xiang Shu motioned for himself to pour the ginseng tea to drink. After a while, several people came outside, but it was Xie An and Feng Qianjun, and Feng Qianyi who was being held by Feng Qianjun.

    Murong Chong: "The grasslands of the four seas are all big..."

    "I'm tired of listening," Xiang Shu interrupted.

    Princess Qinghe laughed.

    "We discussed it," Feng Qianjun had no choice but to say, "Next, we decided to split our troops into two directions."

    Chen Xing looked up at Xie An, Xie An had a solemn face, nodded, and said, "It's not good to leave Jiankang for too long. You can rest assured when you see that you are all right."

    Chen Xing knew that Xie An must go back, so he pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Brother Xie is going alone?"

    Xiang Shu glanced at Xie An, Xie An said, "I plan to take Qian Yi to the south, and Qian Jun will still follow you."

    Xiang Shu didn't say anything, so Chen Xing nodded and said, "Xin Yuanping and Wen Che, I will trouble senior brother."

    Princess Qinghe took the ginseng tea, held the silver cup in both hands, and said softly after a moment, "Thank you, thank you, Da Chanyu."

    Xiang Shu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

    Feng Qianyi did not dare to look into Chen Xing's eyes. He was put down by his younger brother, fell to the ground, and knelt down and kowtowed three times to Chen Xing and Xiang Shu.

    Xiang Shu was fascinated by the bonfire, his temples hung down with thin braids made of gold threads, and his profile was so handsome that Chen Xing couldn't look away.

    "It's also Lothar." Xiang Shu said lightly, "You Han people have a saying that you don't say thank you for your kindness, don't be verbose, go back and be a new person, go."

    Chen Xing said to Feng Qianyi: "Fu Jian will fight Da Jin eventually. Prepare well for that day."

    Feng Qianyi nodded, and Feng Qianjun went out with his brother again.

    Princess Qinghe smiled and said: "Then... I won't bow down to you, Da Chanyu, in my heart, you have always been like a big brother."

    "As you like." Xiang Shu said casually, "Murong Chong?"

    Murong Chong was a little restrained, as if he didn't want to stay in front of Xiang Shu, his brows furrowed, looked at Chen Xing a few times, then looked at Xiang Shu again, "um", and said "yes" again.

    Chen Xing knew that Murong's temper would definitely not give people a good face on weekdays, but Xiang Shu saved Princess Qinghe's life, so he had to swallow his anger and bow his head.

    "You want to fight against Fu Jian?" Xiang Shu raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Chong.

    "I don't know." Murong Chong sighed and replied, "I have to go back to Pingyang first, and then I'll look at it later."

    "Jiantou won't kill you," Xiang Shu said casually, "he has probably sent you a letter now, maybe the messenger will arrive faster than you."

    Murong Chong's brows furrowed. In his life, he was most reluctant for others to mention his relationship with Fu Jian, but what Nai He Xiang said was the truth.

    Feng Qianjun sent his brother out and came in again, apparently wanting to wait for them to finish explaining, and then have something to say.

    Xiang Shu glanced at Chen Xing and said, "You decide."

    Chen Xing knew what Xiang Shu meant by handing him over to decide. He had told Xiang Shu that after arriving at Chilechuan, there were still many things to do, and it also involved the reappearance of Zhou Zhen. With Princess Qinghe, would it increase trouble?

    Chen Xing looked at Feng Qianjun again and said, "Brother Feng, let's decide."

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    Feng Qianjun was silent. After a while, Princess Qinghe asked softly, "Qianjun?"

    Feng Qianjun didn't see Princess Qinghe, and finally made a decision and said, "You go back to Pingyang with your brother, he can protect you."

    Princess Qinghe smiled reluctantly, nodded, got up and left with Murong Chong.

    Feng Qianjun and Chen Xing looked at each other. Xiang Shu seemed to have heard something. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Princess Qinghe was leaving. He seemed to understand and nodded.

    "Have you made up your mind?" Chen Xing said, "With such a separation, maybe we won't see each other for a few years."

    "Yeah." Feng Qianjun nodded.

    "What do you want?" Xiang Shu asked Chen Xing.

    Chen Xing suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, Xiang Shu, can you give me a marriage?"

    Chen Xing gave birth to the idea of ​​schadenfreude, Fu Jian has the right to give marriage, so does Xiang Shu also have it?

    "Dadan is in charge of life and death." Xiang Shu said, "I never care about other people's family affairs. I haven't said anything about my own marriage. If I can't give you a marriage, I can go and say it clearly."

    "No no no," Feng Qianjun said, "I have someone else in my heart, thank you!"

    Chen Xing thought that Feng Qianjun couldn't muster up the courage to confess to Princess Qinghe, but he didn't expect that he chose Gu Qing who was still in Jiangnan in the end, and he was immediately moved.

    "We have a festival in the Chile League, called the Muqiu Festival, and there is an event on the Muqiu Festival," Xiang Shu said, "You can go to someone you like..."

    "She's in the south of the Yangtze River." Feng Qianjun said, "If there is a chance in the future, I would like to take her outside the Great Wall. This time...forget it."

    "Anti-God Evil God"

    "You don't seem to know each other yet," Chen Xing said. "Forgive me for a word, if she doesn't like you, won't you be finished?"

    Feng Qianjun suddenly smiled and said, "Then I'll move to the next door to the medicine hall, and occasionally see her making medicines for patients in the medicine hall every day, and it's good to have a few words with her."

    Feng Qianjun and Chen Xing were talking about Gu Qing, but Xiang Shu heard it inexplicably. At this time, Xie An also came.

    "Okay," Xie An breathed out and said, "Some things have to be discussed clearly, and you can leave with confidence tomorrow."

    In the past three days, everyone has been thinking about the same question: was robbed like a mountain, and the corpse ran away. What should do next?

    Xiao Shan was still asleep, and Chen Xing said: "Xiang Shu can't hold it like a mountain, that thing repells him, and it has been refined by resentment."

    This is also a question that Xiang Shu is very puzzled about, and finally he can't help but say, "Why do you say that it belongs to me? Can you explain it to me once?"

    Chen Xing had to explain: "The original form of the magic weapon was a heavy sword, which we wanted to use for you."

    Xiang Shu said, "So what? What about this?"

    Chen Xingdao: "It is said that only it can kill Chi You, why did it run into Shi Hai's hands?" Thinking of this, the joy of the reunion was immediately diluted, and he couldn't help but become frantic: "Ah! Again, why is it so troublesome?"

    "What?" Xiang Shu asked again.

    Xie An and Feng Qianjun observed Xiang Shu's expression and were apprehensive, for fear that they would talk like before and suddenly quarrel, but Xie An also found out that this time, Xiang Shu's temper seemed to be better, and he also treated Chen Xing better. A lot of patience.

    Chen Xing drank a cup of ginseng tea, became restless, and said, "In short, you have to get it to complete the task. That sword is your important weapon as a Dharma protector."

    Xiang Shu said, "I'm dignified to say Lvkong, why do I have to use this sword? I can't fight without it?"

    Chen Xing: "To deal with Chi You, it's useless to just rely on empty gloves and white wolf."

    "It's a bare-handed shot." Xiang Shu said displeased.

    Chen Xing also lost patience: "I don't care, I just want it!"

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    "Okay, stop arguing!" Xie An and Feng Qianjun finally waited for the time to say this.

    Chen Xing suddenly discovered that sometimes being unreasonable is more useful than being reasonable. Just like now, Xiang Shu stopped arguing, so the question changed from "I want this sword to save the world but what if I don't have the sword?" "Chen Xing just wanted this sword, he must find a way to get it", and the latter is obviously more important than the former, so Xiang Shu's thinking direction has returned from "the rationality of the problem" to "how to solve the problem".

    "Speak up if you have something to say," Xie An gestured. "Why is it always like this? Is it useful to make trouble?"

    Chen Xing: "It's useful. Do you think he's not thinking of a way?"

    Feng Qianjun: "..."

    Xie An patiently said: "Now Shihai has fled to the northwest with the magic spear, can you intercept it?"

    At that time, everyone saw the scene, and Shi Hai ran away without a trace with five kings and a weapon. Xie An added: "For Liangzhou, we are really beyond our reach. We can only turn to Da Chanyu and send scouts to search for Shihai's whereabouts. The most important thing is to remain motionless."

    Chen Xing frowned and said: "I can't find where he is. Where is he going to escape? I always thought that Shihai was going to run to the south."

    Xie An spreads his hands, but Xiang Shu is still thinking. Feng Qianjun said: "Either I should go and investigate the situation in the northwest."

    Feng Qianjun and Xie An discussed this way before, but at this time, Xiang Shu suddenly said seriously to Chen Xing: "Okay, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is, now that the enemy has taken it away, we can no longer forge it. ?"

    Chen Xing: "Huh?"

    Xiang Shu suddenly woke up the dreamer, the three of them looked at each other, Chen Xing said, "Yes."

    Xie An said: "This does not mean that it can be forged by forging, protector."

    Xiang Shu said: "If someone has done it, we can do it."

    Xie An thought about it and said, "I know the material, but it's just too hard to get."

    Xiang Shu: "Just find it."

    Chen Xing was originally full of despair. If he couldn't find the corpse, he couldn't get the magic spear back, and if he couldn't get the magic spear, he couldn't purify it. Besides, it was extremely difficult to say whether it could be restored to immobile as a mountain. . But Xiang Shu is right, maybe he can forge another one.

    Xie An thought for a while and said, "It seems like this is the way, so I have to go back to Kuaiji as soon as possible and find all the records about Fu Rushan."

    Chen Xing's heart thumped, for fear that Xie An would say "Kaiji Xiangjia", but Xie An has been in the officialdom for decades, and he has already become a man. Xie An added: "Maybe there is still hope, I'll go back and have a look, and I'll inform you as soon as there is news. But if there is nothing wrong, after the Kaluosha issue is resolved, you will have to go to Jiangnan, and you will meet at that time."

    So Xie An got up, and Feng Qianjun said again: "I'll be on the road tomorrow, heading northwest to Liangzhou, to investigate the movement of the corpse, and say goodbye if I don't come."

    After the crowd dispersed, Chen Xing drank the ginseng tea, and couldn't fall asleep only tossing and turning all night. He couldn't help peeking at Xiang Shu at the other end of the tent, but he didn't hear anything. Sometimes Chen Xing is always curious, what is Xiang Shu thinking about with so few words every day? Just like now, is he thinking about the people of Chilechuan, or about Shihai and Chiyou?

    Is it deep in his heart that he occasionally remembers many fragmentary fragments? Chongming told him that at the moment when Wanfa was resurrected and the tides regressed, Xiaoji sent back their memories of the past three years with the soul of the soul, only because of the residual dragon power in Xiangshu's body that was entangled with the soul. effect, the party was suppressed.

    But occasionally Chen Xing would see Xiang Shu's puzzled expression, as if they were immersed in confused memories when they experienced something they had experienced together.

    For this reason, Chen Xing also took the opportunity to discuss with Xie An and Feng Qianjun privately. Everyone's opinion was the same - since there is a possibility of remembering it, it is left to him to remember it by himself. But Chen Xing sometimes felt a slightly annoyed mood in Xiang Shu, because of this strange confusion between the present and the past.

    Xiang Shu never opened his mouth to ask. Once he asked, maybe Chen Xing really couldn't help telling him.

    Chen Xing got up slowly in the dark, but couldn't sleep, so he went out in the dark and came to the lakeside outside the camp, looking at the stars reflected in the lake, frowning and thinking.

    The corpse Hai took away the Divine Sword and moved like a mountain, and its power was stronger than the last time, but the power of the heart lamp also became stronger. Will it still work if deal with him again? This time there is no yin and yang mirror, maybe we can design a new enchantment, trap him in it, and then use the hurricane of light to blow away the grievances accumulated in the body, and use the soul bell to take away his soul.

    As long as the corpse is slaughtered and the magic spear is recovered, maybe he can find a way to slowly restore it to its original state, and then bring this magic weapon to face Chiyou. But first, he had to find the Falling Soul Bell... Xie An returned to Jiankang, and the most important purpose was to find this magic weapon.

    "Exorcist." A voice sounded from the other side of the lake.

    Chen Xing was stunned and raised his head, he didn't notice that there were still people by the lake in the middle of the night.

    The figure appeared from the darkness, but it was Murong Chong in a black robe standing under a tree.

    "Murong Chong?" Chen Xing was a little surprised, "Can't you sleep?"

    Murong Chong stood a few steps away and stared at Chen Xing silently. Chen Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, and said, "I'm going back tomorrow, what should I do?"

    Murong Chong didn't answer, but with a puzzled expression, he murmured, "This is the first time you and I have talked, but why do you always feel a sense of familiarity? We knew each other before?"

    Chen Xing hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "You can treat this as a kind of fate, can't you?"

    Murong Chong was silent for a long time, then suddenly said, "I dreamed of you."

    In an instant, Chen Xing's heart froze, and Murong Chong said, "Exorcist, can you interpret dreams?"

    "I..." Chen Xing hesitated for a long time and asked, "What did you dream of what I was doing?"

    Murong Chong looked at the other side of the lake and said, "I have dreamed of a big river more than once, and you and I are on this side of the river... just like now."

    Chen Xing remembered the night before Wan Fa was resurrected and when Xiang Shu left, he and Murong Chong stood by the Fei River.

    "They said," Murong Chong murmured, "the river appeared in the dream, harbingering life and death."

    "What's on the other side of the river?" Chen Xing asked again.

    "The army," Murong Chong said, "the army that can't be seen at a glance is the Qin army. You were still a stranger to me at that time. Your hand was shining, and you were riding a horse across the river. Take a sword and follow behind you to kill Fu Jian."

    Chen Xing understood that this must be the Battle of Feishui. It seems that even if the time goes back, all the people more or less still retain some relevant memories. When he remembered that Murong Chong separated from him that day, he disappeared. , Chen Xing was busy saving Xiang Shu, but he had no time to take care of it.

    "What happened later?" Chen Xing couldn't help asking.

    "Later," Murong Chong looked at the reflections of himself and Chen Xing in the lake, and said in a trance, "someone shouted 'the Qin army was defeated' in the back line, and they trampled on each other. I killed Fu Rong with one sword. After rushing past the imperial defense, Tuoba Yan was not there for some reason. Fu Jian met me, maybe he didn't expect me to come."

    Chen Xing asked, "So you killed him?"

    Murong Chong was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Yes, I stabbed his throat with a sword, and I don't want to listen to his nonsense anymore."

    "During that long night," Murong Chong said, "the surrounding soldiers were in chaos, the soldiers fled and died. On the other side of the river, where I came from, there were Han people who came from mountains and seas, killing them... I just sat on the battlefield like this. In the center, standing next to his corpse. A lot of blood spurted from his throat, staining the surrounding land red. He opened his eyes wide and seemed to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word."

    Chen Xing looked at Murong Chong, and suddenly saw that there were inconspicuous water marks on Murong Chong's face, at this moment he turned his head away and said slowly: "He didn't speak, but I know what he wants to say, it must be 'Phoenixer, phoenix Son...I really like you...'."

    "I always thought that when that moment came, there would only be hatred in my heart." Murong Chong murmured, "The day before crossing the river, I recollected many things once, how he treated my sister and me. The crimes he committed, the people he slaughtered, and when I was a child, when I was held by him, I felt trembling anytime and anywhere... Like the shadows in the deep palace, they are everywhere. I even heard his footsteps , it will bring back memories for me.”

    "I don't know why," Murong Chong turned his head, looked at Chen Xing, and said, "The moment he died, I was very calm. And the direction you left, a light slowly lit up, just like the sun The battlefield has risen, all around is white ashes, like a snow, the passage of time seems to have stopped, only the light and snow falls endlessly..."

    "...reminds me of the late autumn festival of the year Shulukong took over as Dadan," Murong Chong said in a low voice, "It's also snowing in Chilechuan. Fu Jian took me north, congratulated Shulukong, everywhere. They are all people, but I am standing in the crowd, and I don’t know anyone, and of course, no one wants to know.”

    Murong Chong looked sideways at Chen Xing and whispered, "After Fu Jian and Shu Lukong had a drink, they saw me alone in the corner, so they came over and said, 'Come on, I'll take you to skiing', so he Carrying a shield, take me to Yin Mountain."

    Chen Xing laughed and said, "Skiing? I've played it too."

    "Yeah." Murong said lightly, "Who did you play with? It's like the autumn club of the Han people, with moon shells as a symbol of life, accompanying each other; the Tiele people also have a custom, if it snows in the late autumn, the warriors will With a shield, he would invite his loved ones to go skiing in the mountains."

    Chen Xing said in disbelief, "Is that so?"

    "...Sliding the first time," Murong Chong nodded and murmured, "meaning to tell him 'I like you'. The second time, when the other party agreed to him."

    "Furthermore, if the sweetheart proposes to skate together for the third time, it is to let the Yinshan Mountains testify, let the snow fall on the head, and make an appointment to grow old."

    Chen Xing: "……………………"

    Murong Chong glanced at Chen Xing and said, "Standing on the battlefield where the light snow fell, I don't know why, I only remembered that day. After I woke up, I still remembered it clearly and lingered."

    The two were silent for a while, Chen Xing was distracted, but Murong Chong said, "They said you are an exorcist, someone who has to peek into the heavens, can you tell me what this dream indicates?"

    Chen Xing regained his senses and asked back: "If this dream comes true, will you still stab that sword and take his life?"

    Murong Chong replied, "Of course."

    Chen Xing spread his hands, meaning this is not over? Why bother?

    Murong Chong thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly, and turned to leave the lake. However, Chen Xing stretched out his hand and held Murong Chong's wrist, the heart lamp suddenly poured into Murong Chong's whole body, and there was a sound in Murong Chong's three souls and seven souls, and it was like a sea tide. Chen Xing felt that in the depths of Murong Chong's heart, a little black fire was transpiring.

    "Don't be afraid." Chen Xing whispered, "I understand."

    Chen Xing pulled Murong Chong towards him, and stretched out his hand to gently hug him. Murong Chong let out a weary sigh, said nothing, turned and left, leaving Chen Xing standing by the lake.

    The next day, several people parted ways and went their separate ways. Princess Qinghe followed Murong Chong back to Pingyang, and Xiang Shu took Chen Xing and Xiao Shan up to the Lechuan. Feng Qianjun diverted to the northwest along the Great Wall, Xie An and Feng Qianyi turned east, avoiding the Qin army and heading south.

    A few days later, when Chen Xing went north, he had nothing to do, so he asked Xiang Shu to teach him how to ride and shoot.

    "What are you always doing to learn archery?" Xiang Shu wondered.

    Chen Xing stubbornly said: "No reason, I just want to learn. Quickly teach me."

    Xiang Shu couldn't resist, so he had to teach him hand-in-hand when he was camping, hold him from behind, teach him to draw a bow, release an arrow, and adjust his posture.

    At first, Chen Xing was shooting in a mess, and Xiang Shu mocked: "They all hit the target next door." But after walking away for a while, when he came back, he saw that Chen Xing was still practicing relentlessly. Later, Xiang Shu rode his horse out while he was on the road and accompanies him to practice.

    "Change the wood!" Chen Xing said, "I'm afraid of hurting you!"

    "You can shoot me in the corner of my shirt," Xiang Shu rushed towards Chen Xing and said, "The Lone King will make you a big danyu! Quick!"

    Chen Xing: "..."

    Xiang Shu put his legs on the horse's belly and turned away.

    "When two cavalry meet, the cowardly one will be defeated; turn the horse back to the saddle, go to the stirrup and turn over!" Xiang Shu made a false move, but did not shoot the arrow, and frowned, "If the lone king shoots the arrow now, you have already fallen off the horse and been trampled to death. ."

    Chen Xing said, "I'm afraid of shooting your horse!"

    "You can shoot Da Chanyu's horse," Xiang said. "The Lone King asked you to be a horse."

    Chen Xing: "What a mess!"

    Chen Xing chased Xiang Shu on his horse for a long time, bent a bow and an arrow, and an arrow passed, Xiang Shu just turned his horse and avoided it. appeared behind.

    "Use your ears," Xiang Shu frowned. "Listen to the sound of horses' hooves, take a look, and look around! Are you an idiot?"

    Chen Xing: "..."

    Xiang Shu: "If you want to be a marksman, you must first cover your eyes."

    "Is that so?" Then, Chen Xing covered his eyes with a black cloth, revealing his rosy lips and the bridge of his nose. Xiang Shu stared blankly for a while, but did not speak.

    "Xiang Shu?" Chen Xing asked stupidly.

    Xiang Shu said angrily, "It's here!"

    For seven consecutive days, Chen Xing finally shot an arrow, calculated the distance in advance, and flew to Xiang Shu on the horse's back. When he shot, Chen Xing suddenly realized that he was on the right track, but was afraid of hurting Xiang Shu and shouted. .

    "Get out of the way!" Chen Xing shouted.

    However, Xiang Shu was just riding the horse at a high speed. He raised his hand lightly, held the arrow with two fingers, and waved a throwing arrow. The arrow flew to the ground and was pinned to the ground ten paces away.

    "Look clearly at the enemy's shoulders," Xiang Shu said, "with his eyes. When the enemy's legs are tucked into the horse's belly, the strength of the back will guide the direction of the bow."

    Well... Chen Xing thought to himself, sure enough, the title of No. 1 in the world is not in vain, even without Ding Haizhu, his strength is still so powerful.

    "When the dust rises, you can distinguish the sound and send the arrow." Xiang Shu said, "As soon as there is a chance to blind the opponent's sight, the arrows will follow the sound, regardless of the opponent's actions, and trick the enemy into hurting an arrow. Once the arrow is hit, the opponent's action will be slow. , sooner or later, life will be lost."

    "Lower the bow!" Xiang Shu walked around behind Chen Xing, "It's pulled too high!"

    After leaving the Great Wall, crossed the ten thousand miles of grassland, and was about to arrive at Chilechuan. In midsummer, the grassland was full of flowers, and the river was like a jade belt. Chen Xing put all his worries behind him for a while. The last time he went north, he was full of thoughts It's been three years, I'm going to die in three years, what should I do now? Is it too late...

    Now that he is standing in the car, he can only feel that the world is vast, and he still has many years to live, and there are still items around him. There is nothing more happy than this.

    One afternoon, next to the motorcade, Xiao Shan suddenly jumped out of the carriage and shouted, "Chile Chuan! Chi Le Chuan!"

    The Hu people made a sensation and arrived home, but Xiao Shan shouted all the way, stopped at the front of the convoy, turned around and shouted anxiously: "Chen Xing! Brother! Chi Lechuan—!"

    Xiang Shu looked into the distance, his expression changed in an instant, he got out of the car and got on his horse. Chen Xing saw in the distance, there was a curling wolf smoke rising, and the Zahu gathering place under Yinshan was barren.

    Chen Xing's heart froze suddenly, and he shouted: "Xiang Shu! Wait!"

    Turning to the last gorge mountain in the grassland, the Chile River surrounded by peaks and mountains on three sides appeared in front of him, and there were messy tents everywhere. Chen Xing's mind suddenly showed the tragic scene after being ravaged by the army last time, and his eyes almost went dark.

    The Hu people shouted and rushed into the habitat of the Chile League. Xiang Shu looked around dazedly on horseback. The place seemed to have been completely looted, the pasture was destroyed, the tent was overturned, the clothes were scattered everywhere, and many places were set on fire.

    But fortunately there were no dead people. Chen Xing looked around and thanked God, but at the same time he was even more nervous - could he be turned into a scorpion? !

    He didn't dare to think further, but Xiao Shan had already run to the east of Chilechuan, to the front of Dexi.

    "Che Luofeng—!" Xiang Shu's voice sounded in the empty Chile River, "Shi Mokun—!"

    The mountains echoed with Xiang Shu's echoes. Chen Xing carefully surveyed most of the tents and shouted: "Xiang Shu! Don't be nervous! There is no blood! It's not that you were robbed!"

    Xiao Shan shouted: "Come on! Chen Xing!"

    Chen Xing rode away, Xiang Shu and the rest followed, Xiao Shan used his claws to pull out a corpse from the river, and the puppy was still barking aside.

    In the summer, the corpse was almost completely decomposed, with a little rotting flesh hanging from the white bones, wearing strange armor, and still struggling.

    The Hu people shouted.

    It was a scorpion, it was stuck on a broken tree, and there may be a lot of scorpions, but it was washed away when crossing the stream.

    "Need help?" Phoenix flew over and landed gracefully on the horse's back.

    "No need for now," Chen Xing said, "you can go."

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    Xiang Shu glanced at the elusive red bird, then looked at Chen Xing.

    "This armor is..." Xiang Shu identified the armor style.

    Chen Xing put one hand on Nai's forehead, and the light of the heart lamp emitted, penetrating the body of Nai's corpse, and Nai suddenly quieted down and died completely.

    "The armor of the Akler." Chen Xing said.

    "How did you know?" Xiang Shu asked in surprise.

    Chen Xing forgot for a while, and was trying to find a reason to prevaricate when Xiao Shan saw something moving on the other side of the river, so he waded over and carried the dog to the other side.

    Everyone crossed the stream one after another, only to see a huge white wolf with a black animal lying on its head, as if waiting for them.

    "Lu Ying said," the white wolf said, "please don't go back to the Karosha immediately, and solve the group first. Lu Ying has guarded the wall with a dream and blocked the entire Karosha, so there will be no danger for the time being."

    Chen Xing: "You can talk!"

    "White mane!" Xiao Shan shouted, running to the white wolf, holding its head, and stroking the fur on its neck a few times.

    The white wolf squatted on the ground, raised his hind legs, scratched his ears, and said, "Because all magic has been resurrected, everyone has magic power."

    The animal on the wolf's head slipped down and clumsily crawled towards Chen Xing.

    "Huh?" Chen Xing recognized it, it was a scorpion! It seems to be the one I saw in the Yinshan Mountains the last time I came to Chilechuan!

    Na Tiao raised his front paws, stood upright, looked at Chen Xing, and then turned his head to look at Xiang Shu.

    "It's them?" Tiao actually opened his mouth and asked.

    "Yes," said Whitemane, "follow me."

    "You are Shulukong!" Nao suddenly said, "I've seen you, you've grown so big!"

    Xiang Shu had an unbelievable look on his face. It was the first time he heard Wolf and Tiao speak human words. In the past, it must have been punched to death. However, he had heard the bird speak before, and he was still the protector of martial arts, so he had to try his best. Holding back his surprise, he nodded.

    Chen Xing said: "Last time... Thank you, no, you should have forgotten it too."

    Monster: "???"

    Nao looked at Chen Xing strangely, and said, "Your clansmen have fled to Hala and Lin, just follow us."

    The Hu people on the other side didn't hear it, so Xiang Shu turned around and whistled, so the army began to cross the river, turned around in a panic, and disappeared into the sea of ​​grass.

    At the end of summer, Hala and Lin stand on the bare wasteland. When looking at it from a distance, there is a sense of loneliness and desolation. The earth is full of hard gravels and sparsely vegetated. Pass. Compared with Chilechuan, it is another lifeless scene.

    The last time Chen Xing lived in Hala and Lin was fashionable and strange. Why did he live in a ready-made city? Instead, the herdsmen chose Chilechuan. Now finally understand - it was a cold winter, and the white snow covered all the barren places. After the snow melted, Hala and Lin were like a huge cemetery. needed for herders to survive.

    Hala and Lin were closely guarded, and many guards were on guard at the top of the city and sent out eagles to scout around.

    Yilang Yikuang rushed to the front of the city first, and when Xiang Shu rode his horse approaching, the city head immediately shouted.

    "Da Chanyu is back!"

    "Da Shan Yu-"

    The whole city was sensational, the city gate opened immediately, and the two led the army to welcome them out. A young voice that made Chen Xing feel a psychological shadow shouted: "Shu Lukong - you are finally back!"

    Che Luofeng rushed out on his horse, Xiang Shu was just standing on his horse and looked at him from a distance. Chen Xing was a little surprised when he saw Che Luofeng. Was this guy injured? ! correct! That being said...a lot of things did change.

    Xiao Shan glanced at Che Luofeng, remembered it, and said, "It's him!"

    "What happened to him?" Chen Xing asked in a low voice.

    "He is still alive," Xiao Shan said.

    Chen Xing said blankly: "Of course... Wait, last time, Che Luofeng was scratched by you?!"

    Xiao Shan nodded, looked at Chen Xing, and seemed to be thinking, and then said, "I saw that he was talking to a scorpion."

    Chen Xing: "!!!"

    The last time came to Chilechuan, Chen Xing didn't know Xiao Shan yet, and when Che Luofeng fled back with his belly torn apart, Chen Xing only thought it was a wolf who attacked him, but now that think about it, it was Xiao. Mountain! After the tide of time turned, Xiao Shan told Lu Ying as soon as he recovered his memory, and Lu Ying ordered him to go south immediately to find Chen Xing in Chang'an.

    That is to say, after Xiao Shan left the north, he naturally did not attack Che Luofeng, and now Che Luofeng was not injured!

    "What?" Chen Xing forgot to ask Xiao Shan in detail at that time. After all, Xiao Shan couldn't even speak at that time.

    Xiao Shan lay beside Chen Xing's ear and said in a low voice, "Rou Ran."

    Chen Xing: "..."

    Zhou Zhen, it must be Zhou Zhen! Chen Xing deliberately fell at the end, and whispered to Xiao Shan about the whole thing, and finally understood:

    Before the last autumn festival, just outside Balikun Lake, Xiao Shan, who was exiled by Lu Ying, met Che Luofeng who met Zhou Zhen! The moment Xiao Shan appeared, Che Luofeng and Zhou Zhen attacked together, trying to kill the child. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shan was not a vegetarian, so he brought down Che Luofeng with one move, Zhou Zhen immediately pulled away and left, while Xiao Shan turned to chase, and the Rouran who came after hearing the news rescued Che Luofeng wind.

    So Che Luofeng returned from an injury, and Chen Xing saved his life. And soon after, when Xiang Shu and Chen Xing left Chilechuan and went to Kaluosha, Zhou Zhen met with Che Luofeng again, lured him to drink the blood of the demon god, and created the chaos and slaughtered Ake. Le family.

    Chen Xing immediately stared at Che Luofeng, but he couldn't tell whether he had seen Zhou Zhen at this time.

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